300.12 miles, started in Spain, (Sabinanigo), then picked up the N260 (amazing), stopped a couple of time on route, Me and Rob had some kind of fish bone pizza thing. We met a Dutch couple with matching bikes, matching helmets and matching suits, the wife even looked like him. Then we detoured by the police in campo (yep that really is the name of the place and the coppers are a little mincy). Then we went to the the town of Sort 3 times ( that will teach them to follow me). We stopped for a coffee in sort and met a really nice English couple on an old BMW GS.
It had done 140k miles, and so had his wife by the look of it.
Finally after much blame (you know who I am talking about Edwards) we found our way into Andora. It was here that we had the comedy piss moment. Someone, who shall remain nameless (Edwards again) forgot he had his headset still connected to mine while he went for a wee, I had to listen to everything (never heard and taps though).
Out the other end of Andora (through a 2km tunnel. 25 degrees on the way in. 8 on the other side, not joking. There was heavy fog as we headed into France.
This was then followed by lots more twisty but not so well kept roads and a high speed run, BMW 151 Honda 145, gloat? Me?
Now in Perpignan in the Ikea hotel.
All that is left of Rob Honda after doing 145. But we know it is a Honda so it will still start in the morning
Night !
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